skin of her pale, creamy thigh touching mine. I fought
to control the pace of my breath. "Now, did you ever use anything else to
excite yourself?"
I swallowed hard.
"Sometimes I would fantasize. I had different fantasy scenarios.”
“Tell me one.”
“Okay," I
started, feeling a little braver. "There was one where I was a…a student
in an all girls school, and I would seduce the professor.”
“Hmm, and did you
ever fantasize about seducing your classmates?”
“No never…I mean,
I fantasized about other classmates seducing each other. But it's not like it
was ever me.”
“I see." She
leaned closer to me. "And which did you fantasize about more?”
“I guess…the one
with the girls.”
“And when was the
last time you were aroused?”
I had to think
back; it had been awhile. “The last time I remember, was like two months ago.”
“And in response
to what?”
“Um...” I said,
looking away. Just remembering that night made me blush. I couldn’t tell
another person.
“Go on," she
said, nudging me with her elbow. "I need to know these things, or I can’t
help you,” she said. Her eyes were excited and penetrating.
“Okay. My husband
and I were staying with friends of ours, at their cottage. I was up late,
reading on the porch when I saw them run out to the pool. I was in the shadows
so they couldn’t see me. I was about to say something when they started to take
off their clothes, and then I couldn’t very well say anything. It was too
embarrassing.”
“And you didn’t
want to, did you? You wanted to watch them?”
I nodded. “I
didn’t think...well, I stayed in the shadows, watching them. They swam around a
little and then...” I had to stop a moment, my breathing was getting heavy as I
recalled the vision. My body grew hot and bothered just telling the story. “He
sat on the stairs while she sucked him off." My fingers grazed my
collarbone. "She really went to town on him. I could tell she knew what
she was doing. He came in her mouth and then they had fucked, right there in
the pool."
“What did you do?”
“I watched and...”
“Did you touch
yourself?”
I nodded again,
blushing. "I could barely look them in the eye the next day."
“And have you ever
had…any experience with a woman?”
“No," I said,
forcing a laugh. “I'm not a lesbian.”
“I'm not talking
about being a lesbian. I'm talking about experimenting. Giving your body to
someone who knows it like their own. Someone who understands your pleasure.”
Her voice was intoxicatingly smooth. She leaned towards me, displaying the
round curvature of her cleavage. Gazing down, as though hypnotized, I bit my
lower lip.
She brushed back
my hair to expose my neck. “Weren't you ever curious?” she whispered the words
on my skin. I felt chills go through my body. Down my body.
“Do you want to
know what I look like without my dress on?” she asked, standing up in front of
me.
My jaw fell open.
I couldn't speak. The idea alone made me quiver. My mind said No, stop this
now ! I just nodded, unable to force the words out of my mouth. My heart
pounded with a fiercely hot intensity. She slowly unbuttoned her dress. It fell
open to reveal a purple laced bra and panties. Soft and almost translucent.
Suddenly my mind had turned on me and it was urging me to reach forward and
feel the soft lace.
She took a step
towards me. “May I take your blouse off?”
I nodded again. As
easily as she had removed her dress, she unbuttoned my shirt and pulled it off
my shoulders.
“You have nice
breasts, Candice.”
I reached up with
one hand on her breast and touched it gently. It was just as she imagined it,
soft and supple. And forbidden. Her nipples underneath my hand were hard. I
wanted to feel them under my tongue.
Jennifer reached
back and unclasped her bra. I reached underneath the wire to touch her breast
as she pulled it off. They were so soft. I could feel her hard nipples beneath
my palms. I circled her nipple